SpokenThroughArt

-You showed me how cruel the world can be -Only because you were the world to me -Your clouded ways have set me free -No longer blinded, I can finally see -This Love was a diseased fantasy -You got your free ride, you had your glory -While I became used up and suffer each day in agony -Are you proud of your vanity? -Because I'm ashamed of this calamity... hardened by the fact that this heart has become a cavity -You're a disgrace and my greatest tragedy -I've become a fallacy; Now part of the statistical casualty of this cold hearted insanity

With the whole World around me, it's still easy to feel alone Hearing that there's more like me is a phrase I've thrown The pain we go through is only our own No one understands the hurt, so we alone own the Dark Throne It's our zone whether to hide or to be shown We've become so ripped, it's too late to be sewn Up to ourselves to mend the broken bone With the World around me, its easy to be alone I'll make myself comfortable, alone on what's become My Dark Throne

Gasping for air I can no longer breathe I've fallen in the lair of despair Can hardly bare it, so I grind my teeth What your eyes cannot perceive Mine see it all too clear The horrors of what's seen have me grieve Force feeding me destructive visions of those held dear I flavor the bitter barrel... These walls my blood and thoughts will forever smear

Cold Landscape - By Caeruleus Draconem Blown from side to side, therefore Dwelling through the streets and Before I tend to (fall) sleep Give me more, give me some more Concealed by fear and (the) scarce light Diminished by the horde Breathe out, my air is frozen I'm playing my final chords --- The dark consumes me Mutilates yet frees me Whilst the light always has Burnt my rotten core Come and face me and See the burning fire from inside Please come and free me Phasing between dark and light --- Euphoric feelings are fake Artificial and broken Angels of oblivion Their final words unspoken Shred through yourself, pierce your mind Crea

It's been a year since that backstabbing decision How do you feel now; you've broken me with precision You promised to be different from the ones before But look at me now, still picking up the fucking pieces off the floor You're the proof I needed to know that what I seek is a delusion Just like magic, its all an illusion No one understands how each day is a challenge Wanting to let go so badly, but strangely I barely hold on by a hinge Its easy to appear calm and collected, but my mind is at a disarrange I once knew what I wanted out of life Joy, love, being wanted; instead I received much strife I was led to believe I could live in bliss B

I don't feel right Its all wrong, but I don't want to fight I've lost control over myself Broken and used up, like a toy left on the shelf We all walk our paths in life Many walk it proud and joyous, others in strife My road is my own And this road, I'll walk alone Wasted to this world, I roam around beaten Weak in body, like I haven't eaten But showing weakness will only bring more torture Placing me closer to my slaughter What is sought from life is unknown But I keep strong so the dream isn't scorn We'll walk our roads looking for what's right Some will find their darkness, others their light Whats waiting at the end of your road? Will it

So much done in such little time Your trace of evil leaves a disgusting grime But there are others who dwell Much like you, wanting to break me just as well But I fret not, for they won't kill me Because I surely guarantee I'm already dead In my world and in my head Begging for some way to be sedated Numbing the negativity that's been created No longer about escaping, but to endure Don't fix what is broken, there is no cure Life corrodes as each day sets Everyday left is a day of regret Was it worth my destruction? To create your diluted world of perfection? Your world was the cost of mine So much done in such little time And what's left o